Both Shaine and Vamel didn't move, but the four behind them—especially Gani, hungry for a chance to redeem his previous humiliation—catapulted forward.
Seth raised his brows. 'Well… that escalated quite fast.'
But even as he had this thought, his eyes tracked the movement of the four Treants. Neither he nor his friends reacted—not because they couldn't, but because of confidence!
Seth's Will spoke. A temporal wrap suddenly took hold of reality, causing the four speedily approaching figures to suddenly slow.
The closer they got, the slower they became. Worse? The four Treants felt nothing. In their perception, they were moving just as fast, their essence brewing with a tumultuous savage flow as an aura of green slowly coated their figures.
In essence, they were oblivious. Well, that was natural because they were trapped in Seth's willborne ability called Chronostasis.
